Violation

For now, I bide my time.

You are not one to rush, you rarely make mistakes, and the world is an oyster at your feet but the taste of that is bitter in your mouth. To you, a man must be like a god, not because you are small, but because he is larger than life. Not loud and crass but the quiet voice filled with menace that gives strong men fear and powerful ones pause. You will watch to see if my wit is sharp, my mind penetrating and perceptive, that despite all, I can wrest respect from an unwilling audience.

And I will.

Simple cruelty is the sport of bullies and cowards, the strong preying upon the weak. I desire no such thing. Strength, power, and an inner calm mark those I seek. For only in such strength lies agony. Hurting someone with nothing requires little, but what a man is he who inspires a beautiful powerful woman to writhe in agony for him.

Now there is a worthy challenge!

I seek those things that cause others to blanch and cower, to laugh nervously and change the subject. I seek to violate boundaries, to traumatize, to scar, physically and emotionally, to drag you screaming into those dark depths of your mind where the daemons lurk and leave you there. The more I debased you the purer you will become. And, like a phoenix, you will rise from the ashes, stronger, prouder, more alive than ever before.

I await you in the darkness.